Chapter 507: Qingqiu Fox
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Familiar sounds, familiar patterns.
"Turn on antivirus!" Lu Xuanji said. The phone was running, and a cool breath began to swept through the body, and there was a sudden scream.
"Who are you, impossible!"
"My soul is actually being obliterated!"
"impossible!"
The horrified voice of Kunpeng Yaozun came, and it was unbelievable.
The stronger one is, the more afraid of death.
Small gangsters will use machetes and use them desperately; but upper-class people will not use machetes to desperately. At most, it is to instigate the parliament, and let countless people at the bottom form an army to fight for a certain country, so as to gain benefits.
God-transforming powerhouses have a lifespan of five thousand years, a longer lifespan, and a greater fear of death.
Since the recovery of the spiritual energy, the number of demon gods has increased to fifteen, but they have not attacked the human race. On the one hand, the demon clan is constantly fighting within each other, and it is difficult to be united; on the other hand, the demon clan is afraid of death.
Trapped beasts are still fighting, not to mention the human race.
Really pushed the human race to a desperate situation, and it is very likely that the human race gods will die together with three or five demon gods.
But who would have thought that the human race would come by surprise, causing huge losses to the demon race.
At the moment of crisis, he chose to self-destruct, using the shock wave of the self-destruction to cover up, a spirit of spirit fled away, and then attached to a human cultivator to control the human cultivator.
Who would have thought that a special energy eroded from the body of this human race cultivator, and then the soul was eroded and gradually dissipated.
The figure flickered, and the soul was about to fly out and escape.
But Suizhi was imprisoned in it, and after struggling for a while, it was directly wiped out, and went to fall.
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As Kunpeng Demon Venerable's remnant soul was wiped out, Lu Xuanji felt a cool breath coming from his soul, as if he was drinking an ice drink, and his body felt indescribably comfortable.
Divine Soul absorbs the cool breath, the essence of Divine Soul is improving, constantly changing, gradually entering the eighth level of Nascent Soul, the ninth level of Nascent Soul, and even a half-step God Transformation, infinitely close to God Transformation, but stuck in a certain Realm, difficult to progress.
The size of the soul is increasing, and it is constantly growing. In a short moment, it is growing in a circle.
The remaining divine soul power is stored in the sea of knowledge, and it takes a long time to refine and fully absorb it.
"Comfortable!"
Lu Xuanji thought in his heart.
Perceiving that change, the body is shaking slightly, and the comfort continues.
The good continues.
Kunpeng Yaozun is a god-turning powerhouse. Although nine layers of divine soul dissipated in the self-destruction, the remaining layer of divine soul power still gives people the feeling of being overwhelmed.
At the same time, Kunpeng Yaozun's memory began to flow out.
Lu Xuanji immediately sealed these memories and sealed them in the depths of the sea of knowledge.
Kunpeng Yaozun has lived for 4,000 years, and the memory inside is so huge and complex. If he absorbs it all at once, it will make him lose himself in an instant. Kunpeng Yaozun's memory dominates, and I am no longer me.
Whoa!
Whoa!
At this moment, Lu Xuanji felt that the sky was raining blood.
Heaven and earth are whining, and it seems that the gods are falling and crying.
The gods fall, and the heaven and the earth cry!
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Heaven and earth give birth to all living beings, just as a mother gives birth to a fetus.
Qi-training monks, foundation-building monks, Zifu monks, and Jindan monks, there are as many as cattle, but they are only insignificant existences to heaven and earth. But once he reached the Nascent Soul realm, he was blessed by heaven and earth.
When he reaches the realm of transforming gods, he leads the two souls of heaven and earth into his body, transforms them into primordial spirits, and evolves the mystery of good fortune. For heaven and earth, he is equivalent to a son.
The spiritual cultivators are all blessed by heaven and earth, and their luck is favored. When they walk outside, they will encounter some adventures and gain some great opportunities.
The fall of a god-turning cultivator is equivalent to the fall of the descendants of heaven and earth, and the sky rains blood, mourning for it.
Woohoo!
The blood rain continues!
With the rain of blood, the breath could no longer be concealed. The incarnation of the demon clan, the Nascent Soul, etc., all sensed the battle here.
In the perception, the human race rushed out and swept in.
Feeling the fall of the three gods of the demon clan, about three hundred Nascent Souls fell.
"How dare they do this!"
"Die well!"
Perceiving the battle here, some monks are happy, fortunate, gloating, etc., with different expressions.
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In the Qingqiu Mountains, with the recovery of spiritual energy, the mountain range is undergoing dramatic changes, and the spiritual energy here is ten times higher than in the past.
It is lush and lush, with luxuriant herbs, verdant trees, clear springs flowing, and mist rising, making it appear hazy and dreamy, like a fairyland.
In the depths of the mountains, two table peaks stood there, located in the center of Qingqiu, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.
Many fox demons looked at the mountain peaks, and longing flashed in their eyes.
On the top of the mountain, there lived two powerful gods.
Since the recovery of the spiritual energy, the ancestors of the gods who have traveled abroad have returned, showing the majesty of the Qingqiu lineage.
Soon after, a genius of the fox clan broke the shackles and became a god-turning powerhouse.
There are two gods in a family, and the Qingqiu lineage is famous, and its power is also growing among the demon clan.
At this moment, the door of the cave opened, Bai Linger felt the breath outside, and frowned slightly: "The Kunpeng Demon Venerable has fallen, the Golden Crow Demon Clan has fallen, and the Peacock Demon Venerable has fallen, this will be a big event!"
"Ling'er, come here quickly!"
Just then, a voice came.
Bai Linger's footsteps flickered and entered the cave.
I saw a beautiful woman sitting in the middle of the cave, wearing a white gauze tight dress, a green fluffy coat on the outside, a thin silk skirt on the inside, and her delicate body exuding a strong fragrance. Her face is extremely beautiful. Like a cold star, it emits a twinkling light.
Snow-white skin, as white as jade, exudes precious light.
The figure is outstanding, adding a point is too fat, and losing a point is too thin, like a masterpiece of God, with a frown and a smile, it is amazing.
Mature and charming, elegant and glamorous, with a touch of body fragrance.
There are many stunning beauties in the Qingqiu lineage, and the Qingqiu ancestor is even a top beauties.
"Ancestor, something big has happened!"
Bai Linger said.
"Yeah, if the human race doesn't make a move, it will be earth-shattering as soon as it is born!" Qingqiu ancestor said: "In this battle, I must make a move. As for you sitting here, if I fall into it, You must protect the Qingqiu lineage!"
"Ling'er, understand!"
Bai Linger nodded.
"The human race is dangerous, but the other monster races are also extremely dangerous!" Qingqiu ancestor said, and after a while, he disappeared.
Looking at the direction where the ancestor disappeared, Bai Linger's expression was solemn.
In this war, although the human race is dangerous, the other monster races are also extremely dangerous.
Among the human races, many demon races suffered heavy losses and were later divided up and went into decline.
If it is Qingqiu's lineage, there are no two transformation gods to sit in and deter other monsters. The Kunpeng Clan, the Jinwu Clan, and others have joined forces long ago to destroy the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
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